Early that morning, Xiao Wu nestled in Xu Ran's arms, her delicate fingers playfully tracing circles on his chest.
Xiao Wu wore a pink nightgown cinched with a sash, but its neckline dipped low, leaving broad expanses of snowy, tender skin exposed. Such a ravishing sight was enough to draw everyone's eyes.
With Xu Ran, Xiao Wu naturally would not be too reserved.
Xiao Wu's soft, alluring eyes remained fixed on Xu Ran's face, and nestling against his broad, solid chest brought her a sense of peace. Xu Ran could always give her a sense of security. No matter when it was, she felt at ease as long as she stayed by his side.
"Why are you staring at me? Have your husband's wise and mighty good looks dazzled you?" Xu Ran asked with a wicked grin, unconsciously tightening his arm around Xiao Wu's slender waist.
If he now called himself the most handsome man on the Douluo Continent, probably no one would dare contradict him.
At least by Xu Ran's own standards, his looks had already reached a very high level. His physique had been shaped by the System Lady to begin with, cast from the finest mold. As his strength grew, his bearing became more profound, and the impression he gave people was entirely different.
Beauty was justice.
Even though Xu Ran was sometimes very lecherous, Xiao Wu and the others often found their hearts fluttering at the roguish, wicked grin on his face.
"Stop being so full of yourself. I am not." Xiao Wu gave a soft scoff and pinched him with a touch of haughty coyness before turning her head away.
"Either way, we're a perfect match of talent and beauty. My Xiao Wu is beautiful too, like a heavenly fairy. Most importantly, you feel wonderful